I’m Really An Outsider

Chapter 214 Abstract Painter

After Luo Zhoujun sent away the Devil Emperor, he went straight to the lobby.

And Jueyan happened to bring out all the food.

"Father is gone?"

Jueyan asked.

With her Cultivation Base, it is natural to sense that the Devil Emperor has left the teahouse.

"After leaving, my uncle said he was going back to exercise, so he didn't stay for dinner."

Luo Zhoujun sat down and feasted on it.

I have to say that Jueyan's cooking skills are still good.

Two meats and one vegetarian, three dishes and one soup, this taste is comparable to a five-star hotel.

Of course, Luo Huangjun is very not wanting face, owing all this to his teaching.

"Sit down and eat together."

Luo Zhoujun smiled and said.

"I have something to do when I look back. I have to make some wine. Isn't this going to be the Chinese New Year right away? It just so happens that Qing Dalong and the others are also there, and I have to drink a little when the time comes."

"good."

Jueyan nodded slightly and sat down together.

Said Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived, just as Luo Zhoujun was eating.

Zhu Xiaofeng took three steps and did two steps, and ran over quickly.

In his hands, there is still a roll of white paper.

"Senior, this is a painting that I have drawn meticulously during this period of time. You can see what happens, and I hope senior can give some pointers."

After Zhu Xiaofeng left the teahouse last time, he did not be lazy. Even when he returned to the kingdom of Vermillion Bird, he would take some time to paint every day.

He doesn't ask for anything else, but only asks that one day he can comprehend the supreme road passed to him by senior.

Enter the Tao by painting.

No, I deliberately got a painting that I thought was the best and came to ask for advice.

"Really, show me."

Luo Zhoujun ate the rice in the bowl three times, and took the picture scroll handed over by Zhu Xiaofeng.

He spread it out, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

Damn it!

Both hands of Luo Zhoujun holding the painting shook.

This damn...this painting is also great.

I saw a golden sacred cow on the scroll, giving people a sense of being able to stand up to the world.

If you must measure its value.

It would cost tens of millions to put it in the Blue Star auction.

Because every detail and stroke in the painting are vivid and vivid.

As if to make this golden sacred cow come alive.

But when he saw this, Jun Luo didn't know what to say.

He owns the level of painting, and he still feels a little compelling in his heart.

Although the painting is not bad.

But in front of this picture of Zhu Xiaofeng, that is nothing short of scum.

But Zhu Xiaofeng came to ask herself.

this……

Luo Zhoujun had a headache. He really didn't know how to comment, and he didn't know how to teach.

This is obviously the reason why blue is better than blue.

"Zhu Xiaofeng, I really didn't see it. Your talent is really good. In just a few months, you can actually achieve this kind of Realm. No one can match it."

Jun Luo Qiang sighed in admiration.

The meaning of what he said is already obvious. You paint better than me, so don't ask me for advice.

"Senior is absurd. I have achieved this in front of senior. That is not worth mentioning."

Hearing senior's praise, Zhu Xiaofeng was still very happy.

At least the hard work during this period is still effective.

But he was not proud, because in his opinion, he was nothing more than a small accomplishment.

In front of senior, there is almost no scum left.

If he could reach one-thousandth of senior's strength, it would be smoke from the ancestral grave.

Luo Junjun: "..."

I fucking deeply suspect that you are pretending to beep for me.

Grandma's legs are clearly painted so well.

Actually even said that he was not worth mentioning.

Zhu Xiaofeng, Zhu Xiaofeng, you are more and more able to pretend.

But Lord Luo Huang didn't have much to say, after all, he is a cultivator, this is definitely incomparable.

"Senior, I have a ruthless please."

Zhu Xiaofeng said suddenly.

When Luo Zhoujun heard this, he suddenly became energetic.

Hey! You kid, there is one day to beg me.

"Say it, I promised."

He pretended to beep and agreed.

"Really, that's great."

Zhu Xiaofeng was overjoyed and said with a happy smile.

"I don't know if senior can paint another one, so that I can appreciate senior's superb paintings and learn more from it."

As soon as Zhu Xiaofeng said this, Luo Zhoujun regretted it on the spot.

Damn it, why did I agree to it all at once.

Isn't this throwing a rock on your own foot?

That regret in Luo Zhoujun's heart.

What the hell... Zhu Xiaofeng's painting skills are so superb.

Still so humble and humbly asking for advice.

Although he didn't know whether he was humble or pretending to be beep.

But if you really let him draw it and compare the two sides, then you must be completely defeated.

Wouldn’t it be a Losing face?

"this……"

Luo Zhoujun groaned, he wanted to refuse.

But the problem is that I just said everything.

After thinking about it, Luo Huangjun pretended to be profound, and said in a deep voice like an expert.

"Xiaofeng, you are indeed good at painting, and you are also very talented in this aspect, but..."

Having said that, Luo Junjun deliberately didn't say anything.

"Senior, but what? I hope senior can speak frankly and don't hesitate to enlighten me. Xiaofeng will definitely follow senior's teachings."

Sure enough, Zhu Xiaofeng's heart was raised all at once.

Upon seeing this, Luo Zhoujun raised his mouth slightly, and pinched Zhu Xiaofeng to his death.

"But you paint too much for perfection, too extreme, so that it gives people a sense of depression, but ignores the essence of painting."

Having said this, Luo Junjun stretched out his hand.

Zhu Xiaofeng handed the paper and pen to Luo Qiang very cooperatively.

"You look good!"

Luo Zhoujun said, spread the paper and put it on the table.

"It just happens to be the year of the ox after the new year. I will draw you an ox."

As soon as the voice fell, Luo Zhoujun was like a dragon and a snake.

Ding!

The drawing talent is open!

At this moment, what Luo Zhoujun was holding was not a pen, but a great road.

What he holds in his hand seems to be the center of the world, and everything is in his hands.

He can create everything with a single stroke.

At this moment, Lord Luo Zhou's momentum suddenly changed.

In the eyes of Jueyan and Zhu Xiaofeng, he is the creator of the world.

They even had an idea.

Will these three thousand particle worlds be what senior wrote?

Swipe.

Just when the two of them were shocked and dumbfounded.

The whole process didn't take three seconds for Luo Zhoujun to drop a few strokes.

I saw the Taoism gathered in the pen, drawing an abstract old cow on the drawing paper.

How abstract the concrete is, it's probably like this "♀".

It's just that there are two more horns on the circle.

Snapped!

Luo Zhoujun put the pen on the table and took a sip of water, his face was not red and heartbeat.

"how?"

Jueyan and Zhu Xiaofeng fixed their eyes.

Damn it!

What the fuck... what kind of monster is this.

In their eyes, the abstract cow has changed abruptly under the evolution of Taoism.

I saw the abstract cow in the world in the painting suddenly transformed into a sacred cow, carrying the blue sky on its back, and stepping on the ground.

It seems to be walking on the sky, crushing the world's purgatory.

This sacred bull is infinitely powerful and powerful, and its momentum alone can suppress all enemies of time.

What is a god painting, this damn it is a god painting.

Zhu Xiaofeng is stupid.

Is this senior?

Is this the strength of senior?

It's so fucking scary.

During the whole process of painting, he didn't even understand how to paint, and people were confused.

I just feel like fooling a few times, and this peerless painting has become.

It's too ridiculous.

The strength of senior is really the supreme god and man.

And the key senior also let himself comment.